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if this is what he wants, and it's what she wants,
then why's there so much pain?

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the heart never lies.
happy birthday Amanda, Fitri and Sathia.


you know i was thinking,
of blogging how much of a shit this week has been to me,
but you know what,
forget it.

VJC tommorrow.
excited ke pe?
hahaha of course man of course.
let's be the partypoopers of this year's Adivision.

my father commented about my hair being nonsensical/lame.
and that i should have a haircut.
i told him next week,
cause i dont feel like its the right time to get a haircut.

that excuse was way more nonsensical/lame than my hair can ever get.
but im glad my father respected my decision.
now let's see how long i can go before teacher's start complaining.